married neil in harvest moon and he's just insulting my cooking
and I get it, I don't know how to cook
before we got married I survived off of random things I found in the woods
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I’ve fallen into a story of seasons/harvest moon rabbit hole 😭
Like, I’m switching between playing A New Beginning, Trio of Towns, Skytree Village and the first Story of Seasons
Also I plan to write headcanons/possibly roleplay when I get the chance!
I have quite a few headcanons actually, but I have yet to finish them all cause I’m going through them as I progress
Anyway, currently my pursuit is Raeger, Mistel, Wayne, Edmond, Neil and Yuzuki 🤧
Watch me disappear for days again and then come back screaming from the void yall.
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one of my olive town farmers jasmine :3 at least how i envison her cuz the customization in that game only goes so far LOL. i actually haven’t played her file in ages and barely started my first year when i did so she’s rlly just an oc more than anything else
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I tortured Abel so much, it's time to be nice to him
Abel stepped outside the home, wondering what could be taking Til so long to return from the shop, when he found her lying in the grass in front of the house, head cradled in her hands as she rested comfortably and smiled up at the sky.
“Weren’t you going to go shopping?” he asked confusedly. Was she okay?
“I was going to, but Abel, honey, just look up,” she answered wistfully before patting the grass beside her. “Come lie here with me.”
The knight stepped hesitantly into the grass, hissing quietly when his bare foot found a small stone. When he reached his wife he slid to the ground, wiggling a little to get comfortable as Tilieth sighed peacefully.
“The stars are so beautiful,” she whispered, and the area grew still. The air filled with the sounds of crickets and the trickling water of the stream running through the village.
Abel glanced at his wife, a smile pulling at his lips. He found it so endearing how the world amazed her, as if she were seeing it for the first time every day. It… made him look at the world anew as well. He guessed sometimes he needed that. Turning his attention upward, he stared at the sky until his eyes adjusted better to the dark, and stars began to be caressed by what seemed to be clouds, far, far higher than any normal cloud could ever be. Specklings of dimmer stars steadily made themselves known, like little spots slowly becoming apparent over a deep, deep blue canvas. It was a new moon tonight. The sky was glowing anyway.
Tilieth’s face glowed just as brightly.
“I love where we live,” she said.
Abel found himself looking at Til far more than the sky, and his smile grew. He would forever be grateful that he had been stationed here for those few months, long enough to meet the most wonderful woman in the world. Long enough to recognize he was head over heels, long enough for her to recognize it in return and reach out to him, long enough for them to agree to write letters to each other when he moved on, long enough for all of it to culminate into this.
“Hylia has been kind to us,” his wife continued.
Abel chuckled, his hand sliding to hers and holding it, and then he looked up at the heavenly art once more. “Yeah. Yeah, she has.”
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